Of all of the people who filled out a bracket for the NCAA tournament on Yahoo, Conor finished #8,020. That's in the 99th percentile. Just another virtual trophy on his shelf. (Click on the picture to make it bigger).
One of our normal after school snacks is pudding in baby food jars. About a tablespoon and a half of pudding, then fill it up with milk and shake. Except for a few leaks, it's pretty yummy!
Yeah, that's right. I said April. And we're not even under a blizzard warning like the rest of the state.
Ellie's been fighting a cold the past few days. She spent most of the day Saturday reading in her jammies, and took a two hour nap. She woke up today feeling much better!
Rowan mows the lawn, and tries to get as far away from me as he can before I make him turn around.
Conor and Ellie's vocal concert was on Thursday. They were beyond excited. We figured they'd be too nervous to enjoy it, but they had a great time. They'd told us before we went that we could wave at them, but it woudn't look good if they waved back. (They both forgot that rule). Conor didn't look at us too much, because "it would have looked silly if I'd been turning in that direction all the time". Once it got started, the whole concert lasted 20 minutes. That left us plenty of time to stop at Dairy Queen on the way home. 
This little reading session resulted in Rowan's fascination with the word "Cockatoo". Just ask him to find the picture, and he'll repeat the word for hours.
